Those Lips

A Dream

Those Lips

I was sitting in a booth at Boomer's coffee shop,

it was two a.m. And I was ready to drop,

working my a*s off, Just trying to get ahead,

but going in circles, it's going to my head

sitting here sipping a cup of Cafe' LaWut,

pulling drags off a stale cigarette butt,

in walks this redhead, long legs and all,

set me straight up, hit my head on the wall

long red hair all the way down her back,

near 6 foot tall, with quite a stack,

legs from the bottom, all the way to the top,

could feel my bottom jaw start to drop

looking like a dork couldn't help but stare,

think to myself, she's not wearing underwear.

bright green eyes that sparkled like stars,

and here I am looking, like a creature from Mars

but she looked my way, gave a wink and a smile,

she must be crazy, or been drinking a while,

her cute pug nose fit her face just right,

I could look at her for the rest of the night

the thing I noticed most out of all this charm,

long hair, long legs, a smile so warm,

killer eyes, perfect teeth and shapely hips

I really had this urge to kiss those lips.

Gomer LePoet...

Reviews

[Stacey Watts]

Very clever indeed. I missed reading your work. I am going to try to do better. You know life just gets in the way sometimes. Very lighthearted and sweet poetry here.

[Gomer LePoet]

thanks Stacy for your kind words, and yes I do know about life, as I come here seldom myself these days.

[Frieda P]

Ha, cute and sassy, an enjoyable read for a Sunday morning.